" And I think he's afraid to try going back to girls. I mean, we'vetaunted him about his tiny dick so much." Right. You've been merciless." He laug...ed. "And I've encouraged theguys to keep pointing out how much bigger than him all of us are, in thedong department." So how far do we want to take him?" she wanted to know."I'm thinking that we should make this permanent, except I want him toalways hate doing it. You know, to be an unwilling sissy cocksucker..." ... but addicted to it. Like. Molly smiled and shrugged, "I'm looking forward to it."She became more serious. "What did Clara tell you about us?" she asked Joseph."Excuse me," said Clara. "Would you dance with me?" she asked me.I glanced at Molly for permission though it wasn't needed. Molly nodded."I would be delighted," I told her. She pulled me to my feet with surprising energy.Halfway there I told her, "I'm not much of a dancer." I don't care," she replied, pulling me to the floor.Dancing ploddingly but at least keeping. " I hate you, you bitch." Michelle entered the house crying.Megan started crying herself. This Nigel kid was bad news. Michelle had always been a good girl. Suddenly, she was wearing low riding jeans with the straps of her thong hanging out. Her shirts were small, tight, and everything showed her navel. Her bra showed her cleavage which was impressive on breasts nearing a D-cup in size. Michelle would eventually inherit, Megan's double Ds.Megan sighed. She looked at her juice and decided it. It was so much stronger than the younger girls I had oral sex with like my cousin Kristi or my roomie Jen.That seemed to be true in general of older woman since my Aunt Linda and my mom's friend Tammy were more like my mom. I think part of it was just the fact it was my mother's pussy that I had my face buried in. This was the same pussy from which I emerged over twenty years ago and now here I was pushing my tongue back inside of it. Could she have dreamed when she gave birth to me so long.